This is a song about "Uitkeringtrekker"

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit

So i can make a difference, then make rappers feel nervous,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,